Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 210 (Ikhlas)

Beeve meets Handoko, who is sipping his coffee under a tree.

“Pak, it looks like it's done huh?” said Beeve.

“Oh, bu Beeve coming? True ma'am, at least 3 more days are all done,” explained Handoko.

“Alhamdulillah if that is so.”

“How, what mom likes with our team performance results?”

“Like sir, the building is very neat, anyway I am satisfied, hopefully the customers also like.” Beeve restaurant that was and is now so different, thanks to the advice of the beloved husband.

“Aamiin bu, sir Andri really update ya ma'am, I just like the design that he gave fitting the first time saw it,” said Handoko.

Beeve felt proud, when her husband got compliments from others.

“Good sir, then please continue again, because I have to go home now.”

“Siap ma'am, be careful on the road bu Beeve.” after saying goodbye, Beeve also went home because he felt sorry for the beloved princess, had to be hot in the hot day, the, but he still wants to stay there longer.

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Helena who just finished treating her patients suddenly felt homesick for the Emir.

“On new things meet, but it feels like I still miss, phone falter ah.” Helena also took her phone in her work drawer.

Then he made a video call to the man who made him drunk in love. After a long wait, the Emir finally raised a call from him as well.

📲 “What's wrong?” Emirs.

📲 “Ade miss bang,” Helena.

📲 “Ck, again play dreadlocks!” Emirs.

📲 “I'm serious bang, one hour not see you my heart feels empty, what else a day, it feels like my soul and body want to run to see you,” Helena.

📲 “Don't let Helena, you're a highly educated girl, show your authority a little, don't be too dimey!” Emirs.

📲 “For others I can, but special bang Emir, I weak bang,” Helena.

Jeez Helena, I don't understand, want to be angry or anything at you, inner Emir.

📲 “Then it's old, I want to shoot!” Emirs.

📲 “You're filming where bang? Can I come?” Helena.

📲 “Don't come! You may be ashamed of me again,” Emir.

📲 “Keep bang, I can condition myself, come bang, tell me where are you filming? I'll come bring food for you,” Helena.

📲 “Thank you very much for your attention Helena, but... you do not have to come here, and also I can not meet you today,” Emir.

📲 “Why bang?” Helena.

📲 “Ya because I'm busy,” Emir.

📲 “Alright then, but if tomorrow can right?” Helena.

📲 “I will think,” Emir.

📲 “Thank you so much bang Emir, I love you full! Ummmachh... seven bends and seven steep climbs!” Helena.

After the phone connection was cut off, Emir let out a long sigh.

He who wanted to avoid Helena, always failed, because she was so trying to get into his heart, like he was to Beeve.

Unknowingly, the Emir gave a gap through the path of pity to Helena the future wife.

What is it, Helena is the best mate for me God? inner Emir.

Although his mind is not ready, but he has no choice, especially what he hopes, will never be true, he also has no backup, if he does not want to be with Helena.

If in the end he and I are united, please open my heart, O God, and make me accept all your decisions freely, however I also want to be happy, even if not with him, he said, Lord. Please erase my love, to my brother's wife Beeve, please, inner Emir.

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Beeve who was at home prepared dinner for his family.

“Mama, what do we cook?” ask the beloved princess.

“Assembling, tempe seasoning and also clear vegetables,” said Beeve.

“It looks good ma, Bia has never eaten a chicken with a surname ma,” said Bia innocently.

“Oh yes?”

“Iya ma.”

“Then, Bia want to make the same with mama?” Beeve offered his daughter a partnership.

“Mau ma, but later Bia can eat a lot right?” bia asked who liked chicken so much.

“Of course.” then both also process the ingredients they want to cook, Bia is also so eager to help her mother.

Beeve, who wants his daughter to take lessons from him, explains what ingredients they use to make a chicken together.

“To make delicious and savory chicken together we need ingredients such as chicken, 1 grain of grated coconut, 8 cloves of red onion, 4 cloves of garlic, 3 segments of turmeric, 2 segments of ginger, 5 sheets of bay leaves, 5 sticks of lemongrass, 2 segments of galangal, salt to taste, add enough sugar, enough water, then cooking oil.” Beeve explained to Bia in detail, so that the baby can recognize the ingredients of the kitchen.

“The ingredients are so many ma,” said Bia.

“Of course, dear, to make a delicious dish, it needs complete ingredients.” Bright Beeve.

“That's yes, oh yes ma, if it's big Bia wants to be like mama, who is smart to cook, to be liked by husband,” said Bia.

“Good, but most importantly of all, Bia must school properly, study diligently, in order to be a successful person!” Beeve encouraged the baby, so as not to be like him.

“Iya ma.”

“Bia if it is big, the ideals so what?” beeve asked as his hands continued to work on cooking ingredients.

“Keeping mom and papa,” replied Bia.

“Wah, very noble dear, looking after mama and papa is indeed your duty, but son.

“What are those ideals like ma?”

Oh yes, stupid the hell I am, not clear anything, already the origin of love questions, Inner Beeve.

“Ehm, that ideal is like a dream in the future, or a job that is interested after we grow up, such as a doctor, teacher, or a chef,” explained Beeve.

“I want to be a doctor only ma, so I can treat mom and dad if it hurts again.”

“Mommy's son is very good, mama and papa think on, if you want to be a doctor, means Bia must be active in learning yes son, focus on one goal, and keep on doing it, be a successful person for yourself as well as your family.” Beeve kissed Bia's forehead which so moved her.

May you be a successful child, son, the journey of your life is smooth, do not follow in the footsteps of the wrong mama, inner Beeve

The mother and child also cooked while studying, so that they did not feel their dinner dish was finished.

“Mama, Bia can eat now?” The hungry Bia can't wait for Andri to come home again.

“Bby nak.” then Beeve takes rice for his daughter. Bia also devoured deliciously, the results of his cooking and his mother.

“But nobody ma.” Bia praised Beeve's cuisine which tastes so delicious no two.

“If it is good to eat a lot, so that Bia quickly big,” said Beeve while adding chicken thighs to his daughter's plate.

“Siap mama darling.” Bia continued eating until it was over.

In the evening, Andri who had just returned from the office was welcomed warmly by his beloved wife.

“Assalamu'alaikum darling,” says Andri.

“Wa'alaikum salam mas.” sahut Beeve, then she shook her husband's hand, and Andri kissed his wife's forehead and lips.

“Bia is sleeping baby?” ask Andri who misses her daughter.

“Not yet mas, she is in the room, I told her to color the fruits, rather than play unclear,” explained Beeve.

“Once you play mobile phone affection, so that he does not miss the information, surely his friends at school can play all smartphones,” said Andri who pity his daughter

“Not ah mas, pity Bia, will be a child, later his eyes damaged again, a child as small as he really should know what information from a mobile phone? Better he color his picture book, than watching yutub or playing online games that are not clear.” said Beeve who does not want the princess dependence on electronic objects that make everyone forget time.

...Seriate......